His Mate [COMPLETE]

Chapter 15 - Heat

I stepped out of the shower, my body dripping in warm water as steam wafted around the bathroom. I twisted my hair in a towel and dried off my body with another.

When I walked out, Dylan was sitting with his arms crossed on the bed.

"Are you still mad I didn't let you shower with me?" I chuckled.

"Of course not, I don't care about that." he pouted and sighed, making me laugh harder.

Even I was surprised I didn't have Dylan join me in the shower. But I needed to be clean, not have sex. Although we were both constantly aroused ever since he had marked me.

There wasn't a moment I looked at him that I didn't want to pounce on him, but I had restraint. Although, we had done it more times than I could even count in the last two days. We were enjoying the hell out of each other.

I dropped my towel and climbed into his warm arms, covering myself up with the blankets. He kissed the top of my head and I rested my eyes while he rubbed my back.

"I love you Dylan." I said groggily.

"I love you too, little wolf." he responded, his hand moving around to my stomach and up towards my breasts. I felt his erection poking me as he got a handful.

His hand began to make its way down towards between my legs and I grabbed it just before it could reach its destination.

"You're forgetting who that tight little pussy belongs to." he growled against my ear, making me quiver.

I was putty in his hands. My wolf wanted nothing more than to submit to him and please him. And it was nice, because I trusted him and for once I didn't have to look out for myself constantly.

I got up and pulled on a bra and panties. Dylan's eyebrows narrowed.

"What do you think you're doing?" he asked strictly.

"I'm hungry..." I said, my legs clenching together as he stared me down.

"And I haven't fucked you yet today. I'm feeling  unsettled." he said, making me blush.

"Can't you do that after I eat?" I pleaded. "I want you too, but I haven't eaten all day." I said.

He got up out of bed in nothing but a pair of sweatpants and walked towards me.

"You're lucky I'm nice." he said, pulling a shirt on while I chose an outfit. Soon he led me into the hall, my hand in his, and eventually we got to a room I'd never seen before. It was comfy, with two couches and a table between them.

A smaller wolf brought out a tray of pancakes and set it on the table. I smiled up at Dylan and gave him a light kiss.

He sat down on one couch and looked disapproving when I went to sit across from him. So I sat down next to him and he rested his hand on my thigh while I grabbed my fork and got myself a pancake. When I took a bite it was delicious and warm in my mouth, but all I could focus on was Dylan's hand, rubbing higher and higher up my leg while I tried to eat.

I looked at him and he smirked.

"I'm trying to eat, babe." I purred. He began to kiss down my neck as I laughed and dropped my fork.

Suddenly, his Beta Lucas swung open the door.

Dylan looked up in anger.

"I'm so sorry to interrupt, Alpha. There's an... urgent issue." he said. Dylan let out a harsh breath and stood up.

"Wait here." he instructed me.

As soon as he left I got a bit of an uneasy feeling, but decided to continue eating now that I could actually get a bite in.

About a half hour went by, and I decided to go back to our room and watch some TV.

Soon, a couple of hours had passed, and I was beginning to worry. I couldn't stand being away from Dylan for this long, not after our souls had been binded just days before. I decided to leave the room and try to find Dylan.

When I got to the meeting room, it was empty. There was an important-looking wolf sitting in a chair typing on a laptop, so I decided to ask him.

"Excuse me, do you know where Dylan is?" I asked him.

"The Alpha is currently in the control center, floor 2." he responded. I thanked him and scurried to the elevator.

When I got to floor 2, I found the control room (thanks to directions from multiple other wolves), and the door was guarded by two large wolves.

"Can I please see the Alpha?" I asked them.

"Let me ask, Luna." one responded. He entered the room and quickly came back out. I heard a lot of beeps and men arguing coming from inside.

"I'm sorry, Luna. The Alpha has instructed no one come in." he responded. I squirmed. I needed to see him. The separation was unbearable.

"Please, it's really important." I begged.

"There's nothing I can do, Luna." he responded.

I sighed and felt myself getting light headed and decided going back to my room to lie down would be the best option at the moment.

Once I was there, I was in so much pain. My entire body ached, all I wanted was Dylan. Everything was so hot, it felt like I had been put in a burning glass room.

I collapsed onto the bed and began sobbing uncontrollably, my forehead glistening as I panted.

Once I didn't think I could possibly take any more, the door busted open.

"Quincy?" I heard Dylan's voice and my ears perked up, but I could barely move due to the pain.

"Please help." I managed to spit out.

"Oh, shit, it's your heat. Fuck. Hang on." he told me, and I felt my heart burning up.

Soon my shorts had been pulled down and Dylan's cock was penetrating me. The pain started to fade. When he finished, I felt back to normal.

After he had pulled his pants up and sat down next to me I put my head in his lap.

"Please don't leave again. What was that," I asked.

"I'm so sorry, little mate. Being away from me sent you into heat. I didn't think about that." he rubbed my forehead.

"What was going on in the control center?" I asked.

He shook his head and looked up.

"I don't want you to worry about that, sweetheart." he said.

"I'm the Luna, I should know." I frowned.

"You have only the rights I give to you, Quincy." he said.

"What does that mean?!" I shouted, sitting up to look at him.

"It means you only know what I allow you to know, and I don't want to discuss this." he said calmly.

"Why the hell not?" I asked, my voice raising slightly. My emotions were everywhere. I just wanted to know the problem and he didn't think I could handle it.

"I'm done talking about this." he said, standing up to go change.

"Dylan, do you realize what my childhood was like? Why don't you think I can handle this?" I asked.

"End of discussion, Quincy." His voice left no room for argument or disobedience. I knew I needed to shut up now, but I really didn't want to. I huffed and got under the covers and faced the direction away from him.

He got into the bed in silence. No touching, no cuddling, no groping.

Smart decision, asshole.